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a heap of things underwhelming

Echoes

September 15, 2018 by Neal

 

before my grandmother
died
her mind
had already gone

she called us all
by names
not our own

and she would swear
that she could hear
organ music
that none of us
could ever
hear

i think
i hear it
now

 

 

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